tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18380181686211323402024-03-21T23:11:17.370-06:00Don't Be Rude At MeJasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411noreply@blogger.comBlogger141125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-52751778653994126502011-06-28T19:40:00.003-06:002011-06-29T01:56:43.766-06:00Birth Story<div>Warning: This is really long and maybe boring. :)</div><div></div><div>So, I'd say it all started Saturday May 28<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span>. My Grandpa passed away about 1:30 that morning. He had been suffering with dementia for almost five years. Donovan and me went and visited him the Thursday after he had a stroke the day before. Friday he went into a coma and passed away early Saturday. I'm sharing this for a reason, I promise. Sometime that night Contractions started coming regularly. They were coming 10 to 15 minutes apart for over two hours. Jason was at a concert and we were worried he was going to have to leave early. However, contractions continued coming but never got any closer that night. It wasn't until the next night that they got under five minutes. My Mom was visiting, so Jason and me headed to the hospital. They monitored me for over an hour and said contractions were coming 2 to 7 minutes apart, but there was no change in my cervix, so back home we came.</div><div></div><div>This was a pretty tough weekend for me. I had many emotions going on that were hard to process. I was saddened by my grandfather's death, but very excited about the baby coming soon. It was hard for me to know how to feel, especially because I thought the baby was going to come on the same day of his passing. I also wanted the baby to come so bad that weekend so we could make it to the funeral on Thursday. The baby had another plan though. Contractions continued coming regularly for days. My Mom and me even went on a 5K walk that didn't help, but make me more uncomfortable. I tried to just keep moving and staying as active as I could. This was very different from my last 12 week activity. I find it interesting that there was all this worry about me having the baby early, then when I try to get him to come....nothing. I was very frustrated.</div><div></div><div>As Thursday came closer I was torn between wanting the baby to come or not. I really wanted to make it to the funeral, but also really really wanted the baby out. Keep in mind that I'm still contracting, and I'm very uncomfortable and in pain. Every night of this week was horrible. So, Thursday came and the baby was not here. I was really glad that I was able to go to the funeral. It was very special. I was glad I got to say goodbye. I also got to see some family that I hadn't seen for awhile. About ten or so that night contractions started getting closer and more painful. Jason and me debated on going in, but neither of us wanted to be sent home again. We even read in our books about labor to help us decide. I finally just decided to try to sleep about one in the morning. I woke up about four from a pain. I timed the contractions and decided to wake Jason up at 5:30 to tell him that I thought it was time. We called my Mom and got to the hospital about 6:30.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>At the hospital we were finally told that I was in active labor. I was dilated to a 6. I had been debating on having an epidural during my whole pregnancy. I hated the way I reacted to the one with Donovan. I believed that I had to push for four hours with him because of it. I think we were there for about six hours before I finally decided to get one. It wasn't because of the contractions. I was dilated to an eight at this point and my water had been broken, and I was handling the contractions fine. It was talking to my doctor that swayed me. I've always been worried about the stitching up after without an epidural. I have a little fear of stitches for some reason. Not needles, just stitches specifically. My doctor said that for her, the stitching up after would be the reason for an epidural. So, I got one and immediately my contractions stopped. They gave me that drug that gets contractions going and we waited for almost another two hours for him to come. So, I still hate epidurals and just don't think they mix too well with my system. Maybe I won't chicken out the next time. </div><div></div><div>Dexter was born at exactly 2p.m. with about ten minutes of pushing. They put him on my chest, and I knew immediately that he was a big baby. He seemed so huge. He was 8lbs 6oz and 19 1/2 inches long (which we think is wrong). </div><div></div><div>I find it interesting that my contractions started the day my grandfather passed away, but I didn't go into labor until after the funeral. It's gone through my mind that, that is for a reason. Maybe my grandpa wanted me there. Maybe he wanted to spend some time with Dexter before he came to us. Who really knows, but it's a nice thought.</div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-51684913253449546032011-06-21T16:29:00.005-06:002011-06-21T16:51:19.661-06:00Dexter's Newborn Pics<div><div align="left"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77_JWu-LLgDRsO0UN8pfhexF-HBlHHYvGEjdupaeX2rqf8ahg-jnePz-Hg8Y-O4NtwSPsHZ1WVhuuPfHsHP1uNoqYz5ZFoljW2Pl56olwvjccR_2F8r6wgIRQox10R96UYxG09QTBxtUT/s1600/IMG_0630.jpg">So, I've been lazy with blogging. I want to share Dexter's birth story sometime when I feel like doing a longer post. I find it interesting. Here's his pictures they took of him in the hospital though to hold you over until then. :)<img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620808575629548386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77_JWu-LLgDRsO0UN8pfhexF-HBlHHYvGEjdupaeX2rqf8ahg-jnePz-Hg8Y-O4NtwSPsHZ1WVhuuPfHsHP1uNoqYz5ZFoljW2Pl56olwvjccR_2F8r6wgIRQox10R96UYxG09QTBxtUT/s320/IMG_0630.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqHSuQuR6RVb7oRtEmC4hi1m47067ECcK9Fp6eo0H4Tr1oFXI6Uu5M5bIq8rYbOJUCfYFCzihYSO32j5dsp_Ba07BxQ2CR3aDnPoM9IK_XJG1yw9q4qYAfRKq1QiwjoLcwo314fTHh3g80/s1600/IMG_0633.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620808568024965922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqHSuQuR6RVb7oRtEmC4hi1m47067ECcK9Fp6eo0H4Tr1oFXI6Uu5M5bIq8rYbOJUCfYFCzihYSO32j5dsp_Ba07BxQ2CR3aDnPoM9IK_XJG1yw9q4qYAfRKq1QiwjoLcwo314fTHh3g80/s320/IMG_0633.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Gq2CjdFANNk4ACGR2q_wQHBwUuF5k4hHg0IawcgmdvTl17wHhLgQGuqeLQkx6mewNk4FnuG__DoSE2pFU0MLeWptY-Rb702stGCGy-zitTRfvN0zdOW3z4LKP6oxQien19cEfqx9KdLK/s1600/IMG_0635.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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A couple people have asked how we came up with Dexter's name. So, here it is:<br />
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Dexter Gordon is my favorite jazz musician. He played the saxophone, and recorded mostly in the 40's, 50's, and 60's. I thought it was just a cool name, too. After a while, Dallas agreed with me. Check out the song in this post if you're interested.<br />
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Douglas is Dallas' Dad's name. <br />
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Not everyone was crazy about the name when we told them. Here is the conversation I had with my Mom when I called her right after Dexter was born:<br />
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Me: We had the baby<br />
Mom: So, what did you name him?<br />
Me: Dexter Douglas<br />
Mom: (pause) .... really?<br />
Me: Yeah. You don't like it huh?<br />
Mom: It sounds like the phone book guy.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/9G0-U8DPxY8?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-72284192198540225932011-05-24T19:26:00.007-06:002011-05-24T20:06:49.574-06:00Bedrooms<div><div><div><div align="left">We've done some decorating in the kid's rooms. Jason and me haven't been great at decorating. Maybe that should fall more on me. This is my first house I've been able to decorate, and I don't really know how to do it and make it look good. I need to do some reading on blogs or in magazines. Our bare walls are starting to bug me. We've been doing little by little though. It would be nice if the kids had some color on their wall too, but Jason and me HATED painting our main level so bad, that they just may have to wait until we're in our more <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">permanent</span> house.<br /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610461522013048066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0TlrfZ8Stt0zHD65LQOvUtf5t4OGjTuhhTHP6t0LswhOOUDyHsiODMrDimUI5Rzvlghd-CTXR1OcwlXy5XO3W61Vyx1MwHbPN_N3wju-sSf7B7rcDGU9I3x_0HC8YpZRFENGTLYrW1TZd/s320/DSC01991.JPG" /></div><div align="center">For those that may not know, Donovan was named after Jason's grandpa. His grandparents recently had to move, and they were kind enough to give us this sign that was above their garage. I was really excited to put it up in his room. How great is it that he'll have something from his namesake for the rest of his life. I hope he cherishes it and always has a place for it in his home.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610461177280146658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik-UToooEEtiKq3k-xlJ0CYEd1nsJSWTftcZC9_T-JKF7E7SCL_i93qT5LdrDYr-LsDQ-YA0HokXyVmlxADI7cY8LWSmgnnYbp61hukMW8KvUI1mJhMwpjHh9sPmPhqGJztdqnEvMWvrJG/s320/DSC01992.JPG" /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Jason's Dad gave us these cool John Deere toys that he played with as a kid. We wanted to do something special with these too, so we put these shelves up to display them. I just love getting stuff handed down from generations. The stuff that I have mean a lot to me, and I really hope our kids love them too. I'm waiting to get a picture of my boys to put in the picture frame on the left.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460486187500338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXAPbO9uwF7X5g2RbDE_kFRb919_Rj28CW_Bf69pKaVa9oZiO2wbZJChLWF9L1yjl5D9vbWElRMCE2UQ69oKkI_I1rZakGrD7FrWOMH5bhnX6U2TzVQbJ1-i_xc_6RsYqVR-B_EE2vd0XA/s320/DSC01993.JPG" />We've had this rug since before Van was born, but here it is again.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460483587957426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3u6HNMu133alTDIEfFUl1Bh19hcgQPg8b95uu3gK2-tjOB28IY_DJlupsc-GPyj3wFAiDkjEOAxu9_d6WyLTf-x2-1K6t8kpDmJATo7ppGDf4XPOSnpVVGeDL3QbRtqNaFgf6mvQz20WI/s320/DSC01995.JPG" />Here's the new <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">bunk bed</span> we got. We don't have the top set up yet. It will go unused until Van is big enough to go up there.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460472815551426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkJ7Xe-YhUw8NutV8r2BPSw_JQONJ0FtNXBvyA2b5k6XrqP4jAGI5FRdyzOwGew69baS0IAgk7EdEN5lk2T2RRAHD_7fMkg4YkTgUfy5XTXXBbh0CaveBcwED1FoDoT69NFy-j3X4hIucK/s320/DSC01996.JPG" />Here's a close up of his comforter. My grandma was nice enough to make this for Van for his second birthday. It goes real well with his room and new bed.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610466430317279106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitCalg_vPSJBjosJHAxsBinCAFXWMdOd58PvNqGpaKmJ3ENw5AxDnKLgbQcHJha9kdNHWUMhJQjBNyXjNkOGtKrzcxKI_zGf3UPUWWFWGlcS4pN2a7mWPFQ7E53nKTeb8-tvj6atM732pS/s320/DSC01997.JPG" /> Van smiling at me.</div><div> </div><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610466424058695138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDQSMTW22xC-AapD5Cg6n-90JhCVjZG3pKZGF7WlkXht7DgImYdbl5hFTjXQhLbzAnXE8Acm-OGQtAsLkvc9uk138qvPSRlt4ckaQE5pN_xiQpsCc69mZ41iJWIT7J-EcNEw4T1eR1F4yY/s320/DSC01990.JPG" /></div><div> </div><div>This is all we've put up in the girls' room recently. Ashley's favorite animal is the elephant, so we put up this picture for her that Jason had.</div><div> </div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-49456492772781627362011-05-20T21:20:00.003-06:002011-05-20T21:30:36.346-06:0036 WeeksOnly four more weeks! I'm excited to almost be done. I'm also a little nervous. I went to the doctor today and she said I'm almost dilated to a three. When I was told I was dilated to a three with Donovan, I had him two days later. I know it doesn't always work like that, but it makes you wonder. She also mentioned setting an inducement date. I said I don't think I want to be induced. That actually makes me nervous. I would prefer to go naturally. I might set one anyway at my next appointment, since she won't set one before I'm 39 weeks anyway. I'm hoping I'll go before then. I'd bet money I'm having this baby on the first anyway ;). Okay not really. That's just the date that's been in my head since I found out my due date. All the women in my family have had their babies two weeks early, so I'm hoping this one doesn't break that tradition.<br /><div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609004318579883682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimCU7bFyTga1V5Mn4EFLMXR8Lsfwkb3HkKlTdgXzfCYlbkw8YnFjvt8sC0W4_1Uclz9mpqLTJk_2vf1Z2YzGknerePF2vA_vJoMzxyokwhmTyMDyEcyWhC3IEHu-Ah3YyMjy4wTQBjj4y0/s320/DSC01988.JPG" /></div><br />Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-32951131656279734672011-05-13T21:51:00.001-06:002011-05-14T16:21:51.882-06:00Bedtime<div>This is Donovan's bedtime routine that he made up. I have no idea where he comes up with this stuff. He's a silly silly kid.</div><div> </div><div> </div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyw9nqliJFk6cVPotJEeUze_4FWeg8U1N-bVhuhwLwA5LfPjdxO5JHlsxjTvVLxuRHiiVY2N0KOn7AATD3T0A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3776780797609141312011-04-08T19:35:00.003-06:002011-04-08T19:56:39.137-06:0030 Weeks!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNUhVXW1izfgXKO_oSRjJFauo8i51Qz3opUKkq6BXi2lvhYZCw454vLs6VrQ_OaG9w8VcQ6F_fUwrSFSdiVhV9JhHFCtuOXXNPKatwpz0CzD6CzYkfUw215ApY8IHHTMJ3YzL0nG3WOklH/s1600/DSC01948.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593396398811988114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNUhVXW1izfgXKO_oSRjJFauo8i51Qz3opUKkq6BXi2lvhYZCw454vLs6VrQ_OaG9w8VcQ6F_fUwrSFSdiVhV9JhHFCtuOXXNPKatwpz0CzD6CzYkfUw215ApY8IHHTMJ3YzL0nG3WOklH/s320/DSC01948.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>Well, we've made it thirty weeks. As most of you know I started contracting and dilating at 26 weeks. They couldn't get the contractions to stop at the hospital, so I had to stay for a night to get them under control. At the hospital they did an FFN test. How it was explained to me was, when the baby is ready to come it releases a protein on the cervix. If you test positive for that protein, then you are likely to deliver in the next two weeks. I tested positive, which is no good at only 26 weeks. They gave me lots of shots while I was in the hospital. I had ten different needles in me in a 24 hour period. Two of which were steroid shots to get the baby's lungs to develop more quickly....just in case I delivered early. I was a little worried about these, but was told that only good can come from the shots. I was sent home the next day with some medication to help with contractions. There was reason to believe that the FFN test was inaccurate, so they re-tested me two days later. It came back negative this time, which was excellent news. I was still pretty uncomfortable with all the contractions I was having. I also had a lot of pressure pretty much all the time. I stayed down pretty good for two weeks. The pressure finally went away, and the contractions were getting few and far between. I feel normal now. The contractions feel more like the Braxton Hicks now too. My doctor doesn't think I need to be on bed rest anymore, and can almost resume normal activity. She doesn't want me over exerting myself, but she thinks I'll be fine.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Also, they did an ultra sound while I was in the hospital. Everything looked fine. When I was 26 weeks, I was measuring at 29 weeks. They didn't change my due date, but there's a good chance I'll be having this baby early anyway. They're doing another ultra sound in two weeks to check the growth again. I'm curious to see if I'm still measuring bigger. I hope I am. :)</div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-26308689986782577612011-01-27T18:46:00.003-07:002011-01-27T18:56:04.368-07:0020 Weeks!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnEt2RwpK0uK6SjG8-g6aJKAsTKA93BQEu2EcA2V2YNZ8wi1sA-iGkXz5CepkOajnBwxOQTvFO8Z8BM9TuBg-sCVLed_izorkdwEW8oSSGf599xccOp6_zGNy520pnDPB5WgzFPuZy0oV4/s1600/DSC01857.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567047395535326994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnEt2RwpK0uK6SjG8-g6aJKAsTKA93BQEu2EcA2V2YNZ8wi1sA-iGkXz5CepkOajnBwxOQTvFO8Z8BM9TuBg-sCVLed_izorkdwEW8oSSGf599xccOp6_zGNy520pnDPB5WgzFPuZy0oV4/s320/DSC01857.JPG" /></a><br />Thought I should take a picture for my 20 week mark and share. So, here it is. As most of you know we had our ultrasound on Monday, and we're having another boy. That's what we were hoping for, so we're happy. The baby looks healthy. He doesn't seem to have any birth defects, as far as they could tell from the ultrasound. I'm doing well and feeling good. I've still been running. Just a couple of days a week. I'm going to try to run a 5K two weeks from Saturday. As of now I know I can do it. I will probably be a lot slower than normal. I'm going to try hard to not push myself during the race. It's hard in a race situation. Anyway...It's a boy! <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Yay</span>!Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-55586294584365183132011-01-14T11:08:00.005-07:002011-01-14T11:50:50.547-07:00Golfin' TripJanuary first Jason and me went on a little trip to St. George. It was mainly so we could go golfing in the off season. We originally wanted to do that golf or spa thing you see advertised for Mesquite. While researching we found out that wasn't such a great deal. We also thought it would be fun to go with another couple. When we had <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">originally</span> talked about doing this, we didn't know any other female golfers. We found out not too long after that our friend Matt's girlfriend golfed. We got excited and started planning. We had to go while Jason was out of school, and this was the only weekend we could manage it. A.T. (my Mom's boyfriend) was kind enough to let us use his condo in St. George. It helped us out a lot. I think it was about 20 degrees below average temperature for this time. It was cold. I think the high for the day we wanted to golf was low 40's. We decided to go into Mesquite, where it was a little warmer. I don't think it reached 50 while we were golfing. I could be wrong though. My hand that wasn't gloved was pretty frozen by the end of the day.<br /><br />After we had finished our first hole, this guy came up to us that worked for the course. He told us that we took 35 minutes to finish the first hole, which we didn't. They expect you to do it in 15 minutes or less. He told us not so kindly that we need to speed up and let people play through who come up on us. He also pointed out that people pay to finish there, like we didn't. It was fine that he pointed out that we needed to hurry, but he didn't need to be jerky about it. We had a pretty fun time golfing anyway. I played my best ever. It's a lot more fun when you play well. Jason got a 119 and I got a 134 for 18 holes. It was a pretty tough course. There were times you were golfing off cliffs and you couldn't see where the hole was at all. It was the toughest course I had ever golfed. <br /><br />Other than golfing, we went to a movie. We saw True Grit, which I would say was just okay. We also hung out with our friends, and played games. Went out to eat of course. It was just a nice, relaxing, fun little weekend. We were glad to share it with Matt and Melanie. We're also thankful for the use of A.T.'s condo.<br /><br />We were lame and didn't get very many pictures. I hope to be better at that this year.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDjxkQ9DwlXF4y1finFdBCkBH448iq-Ap78YK5eLa4Lm7eCGJJp1Y3s0CXV8ksUVEqV9iCvR1aj2lhdSZvng5ChV_SQ7CZVHza6jcmHkkO51c3lH4rBj1KGNZzqmQkmZNNlac064pTTMhW/s1600/DSC01832.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562108005228844754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDjxkQ9DwlXF4y1finFdBCkBH448iq-Ap78YK5eLa4Lm7eCGJJp1Y3s0CXV8ksUVEqV9iCvR1aj2lhdSZvng5ChV_SQ7CZVHza6jcmHkkO51c3lH4rBj1KGNZzqmQkmZNNlac064pTTMhW/s320/DSC01832.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Dxlxdi6PO8AO9454XtAwFRassfJIHe69XFTQmaM1wIuLFoTOuxmjoe7M2GSx3JSZdnJGN5O20Od5YDhsXUNjSsScfQHcIKOQZQpm6ZV-XKSPo5eOHOVLGf1oozGFFTJ4j2QBNYfpwcHM/s1600/DSC01833.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107998741495698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Dxlxdi6PO8AO9454XtAwFRassfJIHe69XFTQmaM1wIuLFoTOuxmjoe7M2GSx3JSZdnJGN5O20Od5YDhsXUNjSsScfQHcIKOQZQpm6ZV-XKSPo5eOHOVLGf1oozGFFTJ4j2QBNYfpwcHM/s320/DSC01833.JPG" /></a> Matt and Melanie<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJ-Z4qRfYDvKjxi2_HOYsMlWZ-U4SJ_7w2TEBZjhauILwbwhb2UQmjhtX-ylQI90PhE__qONlKUaMRDUWgQ7okTi5ComtPu13wjejp_zUIGoSkec_jmaQI2IZlP6dWdKSQqK5k0DRUObG/s1600/DSC01835.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107652228060882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJ-Z4qRfYDvKjxi2_HOYsMlWZ-U4SJ_7w2TEBZjhauILwbwhb2UQmjhtX-ylQI90PhE__qONlKUaMRDUWgQ7okTi5ComtPu13wjejp_zUIGoSkec_jmaQI2IZlP6dWdKSQqK5k0DRUObG/s320/DSC01835.JPG" /></a> Snow and palm trees. Just seems weird to me.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Y02Ie3Cjz9SYlOUHGTydXGI01DJf6SHXGyBgvQ8vTGa2sSfGbYeVYlgHxLwRJblZo8NQHd8FH-Mha8wxfL52lqp_Mc5jXs0igtyeACji4GvxCdrNyxTEAB9H7R0TvzshUTXq19sEk1ho/s1600/DSC01837.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107641977491490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Y02Ie3Cjz9SYlOUHGTydXGI01DJf6SHXGyBgvQ8vTGa2sSfGbYeVYlgHxLwRJblZo8NQHd8FH-Mha8wxfL52lqp_Mc5jXs0igtyeACji4GvxCdrNyxTEAB9H7R0TvzshUTXq19sEk1ho/s320/DSC01837.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcEBRT16b3ayZ_i6gJCttuG6-OPEyjRzA2mEwCOAAfq72iURzmhw_0SAdYZzTh6rw5C5XTfRWY1NvpH6cDImw3pDXUgV172cDaIvwsnulfUVAXSXhOWI2ZKRA7Ozs9KxllxrvQnnhjYoA_/s1600/DSC01838.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107633722509682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcEBRT16b3ayZ_i6gJCttuG6-OPEyjRzA2mEwCOAAfq72iURzmhw_0SAdYZzTh6rw5C5XTfRWY1NvpH6cDImw3pDXUgV172cDaIvwsnulfUVAXSXhOWI2ZKRA7Ozs9KxllxrvQnnhjYoA_/s320/DSC01838.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE-Qi1BVeIOS4riaNBV5dbGfvsW2M0xyEDmEPrvz9KdNGOR4jHdJ1JZVKgPg5wlTXQSOEaQWNxQUNzKdRKnx5rWvAoZVfod3a7M18yo7-Wx-6d50N5juG21vDHWAmkdAZzvH7492MX0RTA/s1600/DSC01840.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107627669400082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE-Qi1BVeIOS4riaNBV5dbGfvsW2M0xyEDmEPrvz9KdNGOR4jHdJ1JZVKgPg5wlTXQSOEaQWNxQUNzKdRKnx5rWvAoZVfod3a7M18yo7-Wx-6d50N5juG21vDHWAmkdAZzvH7492MX0RTA/s320/DSC01840.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgES6FHcdyipWaB7lTw5uSk2mu4GSG2oW8BWCMjN_ap_G__4DcLvxBiF0cuTtxyXKBFzjxveYyUrnXMtiW5A_uslDelgzfDCCAPlqlbOwTUDnVUJhdiOrnDNUnbHs3zNIQP0ZrZh1wiqdvH/s1600/DSC01842.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107620775260066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgES6FHcdyipWaB7lTw5uSk2mu4GSG2oW8BWCMjN_ap_G__4DcLvxBiF0cuTtxyXKBFzjxveYyUrnXMtiW5A_uslDelgzfDCCAPlqlbOwTUDnVUJhdiOrnDNUnbHs3zNIQP0ZrZh1wiqdvH/s320/DSC01842.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxm-3J0P2xOS2RZaIMsDfJbVsKdRE1136MhVqbQp2ByNxeKn4F4zn9_Y7OTNwLUo7GWONCcPw6KS-fhDnmxBzrbkw08Qt5X9pz5mW3ShbIQynOT3v5DYq97X4MP2UnyWQtbJ1iGpn8QyFJ/s1600/DSC01843.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106707222918498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxm-3J0P2xOS2RZaIMsDfJbVsKdRE1136MhVqbQp2ByNxeKn4F4zn9_Y7OTNwLUo7GWONCcPw6KS-fhDnmxBzrbkw08Qt5X9pz5mW3ShbIQynOT3v5DYq97X4MP2UnyWQtbJ1iGpn8QyFJ/s320/DSC01843.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyRZR4hDIsNbpZ5Myi9niM3Y-KN7TblHeaei0g6IfTsHJ2iDJW_46KGFhiDc8hO-Y8b6hlfHDeePvQG7CGYwKq7NvWz1U5ectGkhdpig2RbRsMxwgyqHFNTOUOY7LB5t356nnFOWZ3PSFa/s1600/DSC01834.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106702633123186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyRZR4hDIsNbpZ5Myi9niM3Y-KN7TblHeaei0g6IfTsHJ2iDJW_46KGFhiDc8hO-Y8b6hlfHDeePvQG7CGYwKq7NvWz1U5ectGkhdpig2RbRsMxwgyqHFNTOUOY7LB5t356nnFOWZ3PSFa/s320/DSC01834.JPG" /></a> Jason showing off his sexy belly.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY0IuerndE4EZOCXwDtCGddVXFzJ70Nqbj1RWBefU18dHFeXB2LLRbO67Bl69jcenTfDvQsoJu-sTwhYKSztJW88lcMtI31eedfsKSsW6kdm050iLG6usxy6NMJJEXdM7_GwYMvU4UDiUz/s1600/DSC01846.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106694709547970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY0IuerndE4EZOCXwDtCGddVXFzJ70Nqbj1RWBefU18dHFeXB2LLRbO67Bl69jcenTfDvQsoJu-sTwhYKSztJW88lcMtI31eedfsKSsW6kdm050iLG6usxy6NMJJEXdM7_GwYMvU4UDiUz/s320/DSC01846.JPG" /></a> Me showing off mine. Just so ya know, I'm blowing out. My baby bump isn't quite this big yet.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlwhkcxslINGUY826Ms-MskZ4uJSYyRYYmohn1AfM_dpgl7-NQ7uZj9UU8Yefj7PH_v-P860tIEjYkEl1Slp-7-8PyN1OLYmN3gK50wDifqTO7mT70j4Dc4EPDcfmZ_0-zSAxYD6llD-Nw/s1600/DSC01849.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106687028396978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlwhkcxslINGUY826Ms-MskZ4uJSYyRYYmohn1AfM_dpgl7-NQ7uZj9UU8Yefj7PH_v-P860tIEjYkEl1Slp-7-8PyN1OLYmN3gK50wDifqTO7mT70j4Dc4EPDcfmZ_0-zSAxYD6llD-Nw/s320/DSC01849.JPG" /></a><br />This hole was crazy. You had to hit over that ditch.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiOzQUNQvg99PgSXGZKUb-0fnzAIj_mL2MR-MmdY8pHYVmXG1hYk_UxZ-Kw_6Szc0V8wRpz_FZIbRmJKnjGJry99qOsTjTmZX0YW4GTyGlNL3fYgcjltCwd-cJaJuioPmW64hONDOw2g-q/s1600/DSC01850.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106684382654370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiOzQUNQvg99PgSXGZKUb-0fnzAIj_mL2MR-MmdY8pHYVmXG1hYk_UxZ-Kw_6Szc0V8wRpz_FZIbRmJKnjGJry99qOsTjTmZX0YW4GTyGlNL3fYgcjltCwd-cJaJuioPmW64hONDOw2g-q/s320/DSC01850.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6379259307446459532011-01-06T13:45:00.003-07:002011-01-06T14:00:41.024-07:00Van's Dancing<p>Here's our little guy dancing. He loves to dance. He just thinks that's what you do when music comes on. Most of the time he just runs in circles nodding his head. I love his hip shaking in one, and the good use of the chair in the other. Sorry about the shaky camera. I think I was dancing along.</p><p></p><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyVtGCveGZO-hDDR068_xqRmUec37K0gvojimFPOIl2D-u0Si3UC9oNx2BUDKsSLx5FMZYyD4rdb37TMiABSA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx7k-Tvc5apeedF_XFhDXPQsSyTHaVebqzhpKGigGtSgyNxJMwZlRhZRYKQGSTfJvEdETAWxOIMRSvH5ZVhfw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-35314068270473633612011-01-06T12:57:00.003-07:002011-01-06T13:24:11.214-07:00ChristmasChristmas was great for us this year. We all got way spoiled. Especially the kids, with all their different families. The girls came over about ten and we started opening gifts. After, we made waffles. We've made waffles the past two years now, so that's going to be our Christmas tradition. We hung out at home all day, and later watched Toy Story 3. It was a good day. The next day we visited my Grandma and Jason's parents, and got spoiled some more. My Dad came to visit the Monday after, and I got to spend sometime with him during the week. My step-mom and me got a manicure and pedicure together, which was very enjoyable. My Mom wasn't able to be here for Christmas, so we got Christmas early from her. She spoiled the kids big time. She spoiled Jason and me pretty good too. We are lucky to have so many family members who spoil us and love us.<br /><br /><div align="center">The week after Christmas I got into a little accident. I think it was the Wednesday after, when it was snowing pretty good. I hadn't been outside all day, and didn't know how bad it was. I started going up the hill where the temple is by our house. I realized a little too late that, that was probably a bad idea. Everyone was going really slow up and down the hill. I had the breaks on the whole way down and felt completely in control. As we were approaching the light, we started to slide, the breaks locked up and there was nothing I could do. Instead of slamming into the car in front of me, I decided to veer off to the right. We went up and over the curb and ran over a small tree. It didn't really feel like much, because I was going pretty slow. The kids didn't even know what happened. As far as damage, there's only a small crack on the bumper, and a small dent in the hood. There doesn't seem to be any other damage. It could have been worse. Anyway, enough of that.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKMbKvl2JzZ3oZqNPM84ykzimEkdLy_Z-Caog6rEma2brvT9Q6zDzeCqCOBgGIO5ALtX-QIV7irp67A-O6LPWlN5dXSVe_4IZfR9f_4WcCiB_MCMcKLN16Ty8AfIh2aZdo4PIEnlIJr11R/s1600/DSC01806.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166634396108178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKMbKvl2JzZ3oZqNPM84ykzimEkdLy_Z-Caog6rEma2brvT9Q6zDzeCqCOBgGIO5ALtX-QIV7irp67A-O6LPWlN5dXSVe_4IZfR9f_4WcCiB_MCMcKLN16Ty8AfIh2aZdo4PIEnlIJr11R/s320/DSC01806.JPG" /></a> Ash and her cool new Converse shoes.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwg1Tl_5iN3ILI_zHhz_5dQWjNMlky3QObrvRF-sbs8sOkJH-iMoanUZjdDygP-0NMjy6v6kW7b5S1skSFJcJVtTrUiHKSrjmT944y2FUbISeKVBwmMwhX-1PnYaHkrhcOFj8XPEakiLJ/s1600/DSC01813.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166626161964690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwg1Tl_5iN3ILI_zHhz_5dQWjNMlky3QObrvRF-sbs8sOkJH-iMoanUZjdDygP-0NMjy6v6kW7b5S1skSFJcJVtTrUiHKSrjmT944y2FUbISeKVBwmMwhX-1PnYaHkrhcOFj8XPEakiLJ/s320/DSC01813.JPG" /></a> Olivia with an Olivia doll.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJC1qm_HrzhCnY0_BYEzZxfGh4lhNh69W1kiUeYlLcq1rDU8ltx3v6LDLqHTqNp9vAO7KjAa-nJz38hUCd84udCzKXAFzExaZmVOT_DTSNfXGGDvomTcQej-4363mEbjw6HxLmR4PskRCz/s1600/DSC01810.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166621818405314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJC1qm_HrzhCnY0_BYEzZxfGh4lhNh69W1kiUeYlLcq1rDU8ltx3v6LDLqHTqNp9vAO7KjAa-nJz38hUCd84udCzKXAFzExaZmVOT_DTSNfXGGDvomTcQej-4363mEbjw6HxLmR4PskRCz/s320/DSC01810.JPG" /></a> I made the mistake of letting Van open Buzz and Woody towards the beginning. He didn't care about anything else after he got those.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqdXaAqvHT5fwKzTI6yS5b24ZDFH9hOccGYfAhFw0q06ziKqD4O3mrjjyDfcTHLvVzkcu8wxSCceP2cgtr0iLCLxjsJqWZwzpGcHDIioJMbyy778lZFGca7QFaHybLsAaPlpm8V_TcR6WP/s1600/DSC01817.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166612645705010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqdXaAqvHT5fwKzTI6yS5b24ZDFH9hOccGYfAhFw0q06ziKqD4O3mrjjyDfcTHLvVzkcu8wxSCceP2cgtr0iLCLxjsJqWZwzpGcHDIioJMbyy778lZFGca7QFaHybLsAaPlpm8V_TcR6WP/s320/DSC01817.JPG" /></a>See? Here he is holding them while we made him open more gifts.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk7-ZLnU9USOq_vwg_JnIox-6dMq_V5qnREB3ZYYQKMyYAj73QoApRgAgzpcQDLDxBPYuFxMRQAiR1GFDzlEic_q2xGc8ys4oPvm_kkzdAhUP1QD3vKiljy-qLlYfxxkq7jrdG0Lsa70Sn/s1600/DSC01820.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165595016017810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk7-ZLnU9USOq_vwg_JnIox-6dMq_V5qnREB3ZYYQKMyYAj73QoApRgAgzpcQDLDxBPYuFxMRQAiR1GFDzlEic_q2xGc8ys4oPvm_kkzdAhUP1QD3vKiljy-qLlYfxxkq7jrdG0Lsa70Sn/s320/DSC01820.JPG" /></a>Jason with his Pink Floyd collector glasses.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP7dOkMZ2xN6FHHUVeVemfzn1K4_5BN7Zpekb5gwwV8Ai_98KBlrQCjoHn01sNtTwmFFF_pwVuBvN7kpvZFYRTM3V63lxUQwvnMpDn9g94jcfgA3HjV3Q3G_jnSrVmj_DiiSvDJyNfw7K2/s1600/DSC01827.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165589622341826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP7dOkMZ2xN6FHHUVeVemfzn1K4_5BN7Zpekb5gwwV8Ai_98KBlrQCjoHn01sNtTwmFFF_pwVuBvN7kpvZFYRTM3V63lxUQwvnMpDn9g94jcfgA3HjV3Q3G_jnSrVmj_DiiSvDJyNfw7K2/s320/DSC01827.JPG" /></a> Van with his new desk, pillow pet, pillow, Buzz and Woody, and some other little toys.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvinvpQ4AanRVEX4SS1qwW6hUH3gGL2Bdqz6JxEO3qk_b_SX1PjumCLzM14rm_wAu46TtMgRsBXlAhwDJTRrXCo7xw51-zWEB1a6kVyQPUwp2llGBpUtClJdc6BNivWDumzp-_AwCtbgMb/s1600/DSC01828.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165581432971874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvinvpQ4AanRVEX4SS1qwW6hUH3gGL2Bdqz6JxEO3qk_b_SX1PjumCLzM14rm_wAu46TtMgRsBXlAhwDJTRrXCo7xw51-zWEB1a6kVyQPUwp2llGBpUtClJdc6BNivWDumzp-_AwCtbgMb/s320/DSC01828.JPG" /></a><br />My Grandmother had these made for us. I thought that was a really cute idea. I might steal it in the future.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8M5Ko59HTSdRnDiw3otubxcHGtHKT4r68oe-yn_youGz0cMfwphITioUZBjgWvBhfPzo3VxpiGe-nWvC5IHk5UnFNM6oTEBgeHa1HMZ3NeRRn-vstKPVNFSsJ6tamJECZPEF2gd-DhoDS/s1600/DSC01829.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165577855231858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8M5Ko59HTSdRnDiw3otubxcHGtHKT4r68oe-yn_youGz0cMfwphITioUZBjgWvBhfPzo3VxpiGe-nWvC5IHk5UnFNM6oTEBgeHa1HMZ3NeRRn-vstKPVNFSsJ6tamJECZPEF2gd-DhoDS/s320/DSC01829.JPG" /></a><br />The girls' new desk, chair, storage bin, lamp, and a bunch of other stuff on it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJhNbYpu_ZfufJd2lTfLUSLRVI4KB3wDaWrxN87YU94VTT4WgCsq5EqT36ErodBoB_AwNE-1OUgBHdmCbwCrToB8p0CRSVYbeNEPhzg6Y31zlZJiqsHaxjVb1On9Pd6B0F5zYZTLsnvEBC/s1600/DSC01830.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165567290941970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJhNbYpu_ZfufJd2lTfLUSLRVI4KB3wDaWrxN87YU94VTT4WgCsq5EqT36ErodBoB_AwNE-1OUgBHdmCbwCrToB8p0CRSVYbeNEPhzg6Y31zlZJiqsHaxjVb1On9Pd6B0F5zYZTLsnvEBC/s320/DSC01830.JPG" /></a><br />The girls' pillow pets.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I didn't want to show pictures of me opening gifts. My hair's a mess and I look sleepy. Besides, I think looking at pictures of opening gifts is a little boring for other people. Jason got me a griddle, which I've been wanting. A digital photo frame, the last season of Everybody Loves Raymond, that I needed. Some other good stuff too. Jason also got some T-shirts, See's chocolate, and pajamas. Anywho, it was a good time.<br /><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-20770373913291337452011-01-05T09:12:00.004-07:002011-01-05T09:44:21.113-07:00Thanksgiving<div align="center">Well, I'm a little behind with blogging. Better late then never. On Thanksgiving Jason, Van and me went to my grandparents house for dinner. We had some good food there. I didn't get any pictures though. After we left their house we picked up the girls and went up to Jason's parents house. Jason's grandparents were there and his family was playing the violin for them. For those that don't know, Jason and basically his whole family can play the violin. His Mom taught her kids how to play, which I think is just great. I love watching Jason play, and wish I could see him play more. I love that Ashley is learning now too. I hope to see Jason and Ashley play a duet sometime.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3vpO51tkwe-XQsMhYxhn_vGFpOOIGlVHN7ZaIRnk_mzrgi0wth88V-pA4umpn10ERBeMxz1gqw3lvlD_cFB_A9xKZZNhvDYeJlR3bto2OT-mTvsEjiX6XAy6yt8R-V-1Wi_sTvNi97wTq/s1600/DSC01773.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740973997525698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3vpO51tkwe-XQsMhYxhn_vGFpOOIGlVHN7ZaIRnk_mzrgi0wth88V-pA4umpn10ERBeMxz1gqw3lvlD_cFB_A9xKZZNhvDYeJlR3bto2OT-mTvsEjiX6XAy6yt8R-V-1Wi_sTvNi97wTq/s320/DSC01773.JPG" /></a> Jason with his brothers.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVxP3ThCOXfoB2KBApCB4nD0YmjSbemrwu205MskcongpxLOH84J9_GASavbw8ITs85DdJecg7gbPFp6vFuqFaNH4ltXnnmYFFxOfa8pPHgutx3bCSMKhNYHiYnylknwpSvPF2uWXolVzU/s1600/DSC01775.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740966345972194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVxP3ThCOXfoB2KBApCB4nD0YmjSbemrwu205MskcongpxLOH84J9_GASavbw8ITs85DdJecg7gbPFp6vFuqFaNH4ltXnnmYFFxOfa8pPHgutx3bCSMKhNYHiYnylknwpSvPF2uWXolVzU/s320/DSC01775.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQfK2TrpcpwO6KQJ1XvQTcPx5DXgBh63ySoA2VspV90RtT2SBKSTgGRoBlx3toiaNW7AowAA7FtQElWAdSxKxE4p5y6os9qTLuD0t-Fowa-DlHrIqIdP9dL7jQK7B7f1D2mHRs2t8Bd7X/s1600/DSC01778.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740954015244690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQfK2TrpcpwO6KQJ1XvQTcPx5DXgBh63ySoA2VspV90RtT2SBKSTgGRoBlx3toiaNW7AowAA7FtQElWAdSxKxE4p5y6os9qTLuD0t-Fowa-DlHrIqIdP9dL7jQK7B7f1D2mHRs2t8Bd7X/s320/DSC01778.JPG" /></a><br />Jason, Geoff, Aubrey(niece), Mindy(sister), and Adam<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzsHTXNyTCkfTxUCs53GeeUnVuTQDP3UZwHNSAIjYTiKqlUQ51xfU9bPVsn4ScazQ9FwoRAhVGCAN6FX75hzQdscryP9xJ2HAbnIXOGuO1QrZFQM8vJw4WFzWzYFOk97d5by64LiXFgBQ/s1600/DSC01782.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740946305406658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzsHTXNyTCkfTxUCs53GeeUnVuTQDP3UZwHNSAIjYTiKqlUQ51xfU9bPVsn4ScazQ9FwoRAhVGCAN6FX75hzQdscryP9xJ2HAbnIXOGuO1QrZFQM8vJw4WFzWzYFOk97d5by64LiXFgBQ/s320/DSC01782.JPG" /></a>Adam giving <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Allston</span> and Van a ride.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFidvLdSGHit-lVPH2c-JwFV2YJsoGvrd6C3Opju6L_4PxNVpVBGpLSYnKbNdCuZ_agjIG_bCIkQUlLKQ5waGBXk8qaUfTY1xXH6cxQQL4L18Jkzrb4YWpdoIOTeWpmiPkx6cfcwUN2tqS/s1600/DSC01783.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740942408318850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFidvLdSGHit-lVPH2c-JwFV2YJsoGvrd6C3Opju6L_4PxNVpVBGpLSYnKbNdCuZ_agjIG_bCIkQUlLKQ5waGBXk8qaUfTY1xXH6cxQQL4L18Jkzrb4YWpdoIOTeWpmiPkx6cfcwUN2tqS/s320/DSC01783.JPG" /></a> Geoff joined in.<br /><br /><br /><br />Here's a couple of videos of them playing. The sound quality isn't great, because I was just using my little camera. I enjoy watching all of them play together.<br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxqaqPqizMpMzycgyXmXixU1cNWwUjOyTStVJvWLoeun88Zza8gJVNhGbs9UhPVeXUu4ur-K8I4xi9k0ESF4Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwWWUfnJRyBOmUh1ALgq-dw7fKkmgh_ixBaT5A5n-Jd4Te5yFGNNSfW66ZpSWjlcMJdphGN-bt6qLyXoK248A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div></div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-26331606182933729542010-11-22T11:30:00.003-07:002010-11-22T15:40:12.599-07:00Guess What?Chicken butt, that's what.<br /><br /><br />I know I'm sooo funny! Anyway, just want to let you all know that we're expecting again. I'm about 11 weeks along. Right now the due date is June. 15. We're pretty excited! I had an ultrasound at my first visit. It looks like a baby in there. And just one baby. It seems healthy, and everything looks normal. I've been feeling crappy this time. I'm starting to feel better. Up until a couple of days ago, I was feeling yucky everyday. Not anything too bad. Just a lot of stomach aches and cramping. It's made it hard at times to get a whole lot done. I haven't been able to work out a lot, which has been getting to me. Like I said though, it seems to be getting better.<br /><br />Just in case you're wanting to ask. We're kind of hoping for another boy. It would be nice for Van to have a boy close to his age, since we have the two girls close in age. Then maybe have another, and the youngest can be a baby girl. Of course, who knows how it will work out, and we'll be happy with whatever we get. We're just excited!Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-151049355190149232010-11-07T08:12:00.015-07:002010-11-08T09:22:50.028-07:00Van's 2yr PicturesWe wanted to get some pictures of Van, since he turned two. My wonderful sister-in-law Mindy was kind enough to do them for us. Jason tried to get some in September, but it didn't go so well. We also got a few of Jason and me. I think the last time we got pictures together was our engagements. So, it was good to get some more. I really dislike posing for pictures though. We really need a family photo. Hopefully soon.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWXI2nQQReqEWCI0cwWjdh5gXfJ61YGAF31QEhF0EVAaLgj2FklWyNfc5O77YihPdCg7SyHXBiB3shlnEiLOvPlsobLOYRHA8j-moaTEFiGH2R2Je3NB_fUmGyDrztQ0CZnpZyjRVsJ6x5/s1600/001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537212525464810066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWXI2nQQReqEWCI0cwWjdh5gXfJ61YGAF31QEhF0EVAaLgj2FklWyNfc5O77YihPdCg7SyHXBiB3shlnEiLOvPlsobLOYRHA8j-moaTEFiGH2R2Je3NB_fUmGyDrztQ0CZnpZyjRVsJ6x5/s320/001.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6k-fOsp1Qmcx5ReBrJ2JBDszOc70rE4yOYqBze-p-BIi8fCWq19dMyyYAaT37qtDm9v6RT3mBTs2JYBGzuthrVJ38JSGnuIZCm5LHiZItdwY8uN8GLKV7DxmgoHHCujI6vHZLeGquge8/s1600/005.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537212358818164770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6k-fOsp1Qmcx5ReBrJ2JBDszOc70rE4yOYqBze-p-BIi8fCWq19dMyyYAaT37qtDm9v6RT3mBTs2JYBGzuthrVJ38JSGnuIZCm5LHiZItdwY8uN8GLKV7DxmgoHHCujI6vHZLeGquge8/s320/005.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEielgTqkzUHeTtv8Io7i1Lya9H7OZav2zhNSM5ZWQsJ-oN2dFYWbDjD1d2yJSBuYCF2mpxSWdI5hd9C5s21gudgyGT7DrzoW2CSh_z734G75vGM6dmW_yHfYUzGXt8_bEm3v85EPDtLVIG2/s1600/009.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537211953884196450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEielgTqkzUHeTtv8Io7i1Lya9H7OZav2zhNSM5ZWQsJ-oN2dFYWbDjD1d2yJSBuYCF2mpxSWdI5hd9C5s21gudgyGT7DrzoW2CSh_z734G75vGM6dmW_yHfYUzGXt8_bEm3v85EPDtLVIG2/s320/009.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCaLPiwZj48rl73bdeDBBQTLavfvrLaUYdGYGjN3hjQmR-TayvlgjP6jog-kJEZVIM5O-_mxeEfpLyqOXUDDDx8bjkxLmEAx4rfXCA0I5k_ECabPSvqGfcFXXPFkC2fiT40fwVqvo6F5m2/s1600/022.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537211527612568818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCaLPiwZj48rl73bdeDBBQTLavfvrLaUYdGYGjN3hjQmR-TayvlgjP6jog-kJEZVIM5O-_mxeEfpLyqOXUDDDx8bjkxLmEAx4rfXCA0I5k_ECabPSvqGfcFXXPFkC2fiT40fwVqvo6F5m2/s320/022.jpg" /></a> He reminds me of a bunny in this one.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIbPsXgoWyCcM7tVpbVPSBi6dSF8VZksdZ5giLh4iGPclYqpf82hpXZxuOPITTOoJ6-e4or_tccqnc70xLGz5cWZhkFaZMLWCL7viYCJOv3nJU34DNSi4BT_ZBSnPcoiu1vX-ioI0SQkxt/s1600/028.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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They do a chili cook off every year too. I don't like chili, so I didn't have any. There were several to choose from, and the girls chose the one that won the "hottest chili". Olivia kept saying it was hot, but I just thought she was talking about the temperature. Ashley really liked it. I thought that was kind of funny.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEKUWtgDH7fPTLNPvtUnAnFRJ0JepRucC66IfAQeInYlE6f0tO0PxL0F-blY3A-EbPq2EBB4xjKUk0J7C2Bn31xAMs49-QCNVThoFWHBvAyrmY8JuCVljzgQs9pShDwksanupZvGg86ufL/s1600/DSC01736.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066200793858226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEKUWtgDH7fPTLNPvtUnAnFRJ0JepRucC66IfAQeInYlE6f0tO0PxL0F-blY3A-EbPq2EBB4xjKUk0J7C2Bn31xAMs49-QCNVThoFWHBvAyrmY8JuCVljzgQs9pShDwksanupZvGg86ufL/s320/DSC01736.JPG" /></a> Van did not want his picture taken. There were kids running around, and that's what he needed to be doing too.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJPcOwsRk081Rg-6nh6GzR_C4truq-K179VlCZZM_Q7MAfHYzt1c47xGPV4hQ-MwZBR93yS1ZDY8NB3Fa1QYVIGIDudWyaACE_rMFB22X9seBInpOjpMgmWB6iFzUtCY6iF5xiNJJ7bLaO/s1600/DSC01739.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066193485172514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJPcOwsRk081Rg-6nh6GzR_C4truq-K179VlCZZM_Q7MAfHYzt1c47xGPV4hQ-MwZBR93yS1ZDY8NB3Fa1QYVIGIDudWyaACE_rMFB22X9seBInpOjpMgmWB6iFzUtCY6iF5xiNJJ7bLaO/s320/DSC01739.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XU8zYZga17rqteQhmKaiqW42Moy9DuwpjXCvMvXuwt9aaDpixTYzGGHuBNwtse7Q0_-dsQEmZrtUK3kzdOhQwir19ftzKDiKffpeO4N726UauYk6GYN6tGhedgqvqWjyTiAXd625Duds/s1600/DSC01742.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065374317775858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XU8zYZga17rqteQhmKaiqW42Moy9DuwpjXCvMvXuwt9aaDpixTYzGGHuBNwtse7Q0_-dsQEmZrtUK3kzdOhQwir19ftzKDiKffpeO4N726UauYk6GYN6tGhedgqvqWjyTiAXd625Duds/s320/DSC01742.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1dbLZ1mZfOmtnYn8fnU3Yq9uoTaFADKLXD9tfOyPYTI9g92r9ioW-ok4ySfpZ3aQlvCy4Q-wYDr9IGqYc_p8mOHozS5Sf3eXrl__Z7VB2p85bb_aEm1bx5jJWLxDCj-LNk7WxhHy1QK6j/s1600/DSC01744.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065370664724754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1dbLZ1mZfOmtnYn8fnU3Yq9uoTaFADKLXD9tfOyPYTI9g92r9ioW-ok4ySfpZ3aQlvCy4Q-wYDr9IGqYc_p8mOHozS5Sf3eXrl__Z7VB2p85bb_aEm1bx5jJWLxDCj-LNk7WxhHy1QK6j/s320/DSC01744.JPG" /></a><br />He really like wearing Ashley's hat.<br /></div><div> </div><div>These next ones were taken just before trick-or-treating. I was not looking forward to it. I have a cold, and it was pouring rain outside. I tried to talk the girls out of going, but they didn't go for it. I thought Van and me would just stay in the car. When we got in the car it had calmed down quite a bit. Van and me went to several houses with the girls. He was so cute saying trick or treat. At first he was trying to go in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">every</span> house. He wasn't sure what we were doing there. When he got the hang of it then he'd say, "trick treat", <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Hiiiiiii</span>, thank you, bye bye. Everyone thought he was pretty cute. Several people were giving him more candy than the girls. Which is silly, because it will be Jason and me eating it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlULlZLTlb1Wk-rSA0h6z2_3n7YdAEyg-gkPRC5RaP4lF8c0ouYFHHd5qQAra6veoVQp6rZe_Ig84kWZF12pM56buNQlBcXTKuljUmpHVrBr_bqdPBInCDqz-nM-8sTo0bg4YucAc2DGp3/s1600/DSC01749.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065362252645458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlULlZLTlb1Wk-rSA0h6z2_3n7YdAEyg-gkPRC5RaP4lF8c0ouYFHHd5qQAra6veoVQp6rZe_Ig84kWZF12pM56buNQlBcXTKuljUmpHVrBr_bqdPBInCDqz-nM-8sTo0bg4YucAc2DGp3/s320/DSC01749.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1ux9UqZOaLFi-QmZA_Gkx7UYA9rqnbYVColp4BdTAJ1I_Dxu2idQrRpTZM2GGb3ZNiBmlbtXSEGxJ-kyxSrhrlb2fTqeR-T9krTOSfsGTvN09fzzs56JlTZkq9u8L5XzcmdivnbFoHJ56/s1600/DSC01751.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065358132460258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1ux9UqZOaLFi-QmZA_Gkx7UYA9rqnbYVColp4BdTAJ1I_Dxu2idQrRpTZM2GGb3ZNiBmlbtXSEGxJ-kyxSrhrlb2fTqeR-T9krTOSfsGTvN09fzzs56JlTZkq9u8L5XzcmdivnbFoHJ56/s320/DSC01751.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI1UvaTWQbYK2zjn2S1Pqul-AOMCZf1Pwo_J9GeWj7zTp-xoC59jzDffzYE_pKbjPkTQSfYFTmdGgm8tH8S6TkCFPv0Y1xxTIv24oklwWUYHiNuoFSBswDTaLQPD_6l_LDUVWvtu9pPaN5/s1600/DSC01745.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065356511510338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI1UvaTWQbYK2zjn2S1Pqul-AOMCZf1Pwo_J9GeWj7zTp-xoC59jzDffzYE_pKbjPkTQSfYFTmdGgm8tH8S6TkCFPv0Y1xxTIv24oklwWUYHiNuoFSBswDTaLQPD_6l_LDUVWvtu9pPaN5/s320/DSC01745.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX6hycSoT4NqtyXsy0gIgCJhSMyJQFOrAcgMycoy7fVFPjyqPmLWE4730ZOuo4tW2s4s0Gzj_gZXvkeS3KeGl98gqdhmkXxMFkQbtFH7-daKVx3YPvyICpxO3XV8eM-B2Up9Q1lSiy22L_/s1600/DSC01747.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064170926172546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX6hycSoT4NqtyXsy0gIgCJhSMyJQFOrAcgMycoy7fVFPjyqPmLWE4730ZOuo4tW2s4s0Gzj_gZXvkeS3KeGl98gqdhmkXxMFkQbtFH7-daKVx3YPvyICpxO3XV8eM-B2Up9Q1lSiy22L_/s320/DSC01747.JPG" /></a>I first got this picture. I said "Hey Liv, people usually smile in pictures".<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDSNuGMOC42W6A9ol2_zJtNovxI5arrYWDwUCmIgC_MP6WRe3zKnVKhg0Nfe7Gdy8JdXClkEG3tj2G_minlxEZVc7kJAL3uWO7PLPduCw9VEHV1Yr5wzPpmBIs3IUagZPpnwuMnN0Ex8i/s1600/DSC01748.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064163805784210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDSNuGMOC42W6A9ol2_zJtNovxI5arrYWDwUCmIgC_MP6WRe3zKnVKhg0Nfe7Gdy8JdXClkEG3tj2G_minlxEZVc7kJAL3uWO7PLPduCw9VEHV1Yr5wzPpmBIs3IUagZPpnwuMnN0Ex8i/s320/DSC01748.JPG" /></a> Then I got this.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzkYY3Ojm-EOGtOgQJIg5CQwmPsrdtZp7u7QOAzduM26vq7Xo6gdXYiawnooahN9MitJ1S2AmyEVPPpzZ5r-seEtL5MWct0gpVq_Rmv63v4K8HmE1COFQZHH6zFkLo8-V2OP98LQmJRpIA/s1600/DSC01753.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064154552899826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzkYY3Ojm-EOGtOgQJIg5CQwmPsrdtZp7u7QOAzduM26vq7Xo6gdXYiawnooahN9MitJ1S2AmyEVPPpzZ5r-seEtL5MWct0gpVq_Rmv63v4K8HmE1COFQZHH6zFkLo8-V2OP98LQmJRpIA/s320/DSC01753.JPG" /></a>Sorting their loot.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisvSjILij8v7KzMAo4-M4v1QkO6WbkgPnxmH-Km8_Bu24HCwS5kky2f_KaF8bHvIpBCOm9wVqZgM8Tx8dLYmamELO9iCbAFQaHS418tTuXbn7pvQP4c29sqVTzciyEj12WhMuuKS-uQvcx/s1600/DSC01754.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064151011763282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisvSjILij8v7KzMAo4-M4v1QkO6WbkgPnxmH-Km8_Bu24HCwS5kky2f_KaF8bHvIpBCOm9wVqZgM8Tx8dLYmamELO9iCbAFQaHS418tTuXbn7pvQP4c29sqVTzciyEj12WhMuuKS-uQvcx/s320/DSC01754.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Van wearing Ashley's hat again.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo18IoOlCk2_ZdHMhV-Jt-b9KZwCXrWFXI37aE_AD4XVUPPvFy8AcAAyWVV1ISsr90bwtKQoyywO3Wf1zHeZn4CcavrbmkwHmtpq2T5MROA1mVx6FrriIdfDjDUrLGstVd6av2Nj4DCkkZ/s1600/DSC01756.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064147638107890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo18IoOlCk2_ZdHMhV-Jt-b9KZwCXrWFXI37aE_AD4XVUPPvFy8AcAAyWVV1ISsr90bwtKQoyywO3Wf1zHeZn4CcavrbmkwHmtpq2T5MROA1mVx6FrriIdfDjDUrLGstVd6av2Nj4DCkkZ/s320/DSC01756.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-67705143138201286622010-10-26T11:40:00.005-06:002010-10-26T14:01:21.379-06:00Ashley Is 11Our little Ashley had her birthday yesterday, even though Jason insists that she's not allowed to get any older. He even threatens her with <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">groundings</span>, but she just doesn't seem to care. She just keeps getting older.<br />
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Ash is in 5t<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">h</span> grade now. Last year was a rough year for her, because of a crappy teacher. So far this year seems to be going good. She has been reading tons lately. She's always enjoyed reading, but now I have to tell her to stop and come spend time with the rest of the family. I'm glad she likes to read, but sometimes I miss her. She started orchestra a few weeks ago. She's in the beginning strings class. Her teacher told her if she can learn her fingers, than she'll move her up to the advanced string class. She knows a lot more than the other kids in her class. Ash practiced for a few days, and she told me she knows all her fingers now. Her teacher will be testing her tomorrow, so we'll see how it goes. It seems to come very easy to her. With my limited knowledge of music, I can already tell that she's learning and getting better. We're very proud of her.<br />
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We didn't do much for her birthday. We're just not birthday party people. We did go out to eat though. We went to this place called Charlie Chow's. Oh my, heaven in my mouth. We all got this thing called the dragon grill. You can have noodles or rice, and any vegetables you want, and there's several choices of sauce and meat. You put it all in a bowl, and they grill it all together for you. It was so good. The whole family really enjoyed it. Ash said it's her new favorite place.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBVBf09d3JRJ8j4vtXPClC3wPepg3FBa3G3OLy684kfA4xk1duKO9pZmtZ_YdMmm3B7DMs6cR1NpujSN2LAizgUYyFPH_9JLW-qtCEej6RbFvZCu2B-8-WlPTt9wxygdzsGfH_HErK6Vdh/s1600/DSC01727.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532412081488785282" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBVBf09d3JRJ8j4vtXPClC3wPepg3FBa3G3OLy684kfA4xk1duKO9pZmtZ_YdMmm3B7DMs6cR1NpujSN2LAizgUYyFPH_9JLW-qtCEej6RbFvZCu2B-8-WlPTt9wxygdzsGfH_HErK6Vdh/s320/DSC01727.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a><br />
<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYGyVbHBEYEANSrPbPAn3lnzjfeH4YwOmZTFzmkskYk_J7roaGVpT8MlfVpuGg3OwlSTCdNXpiMPNFlegnY2XEHj7VvN5Al8NOfVTWw1mm2wE2py0l6tLALvMT4PbjQuuQQtb0oUl1WwUQ/s1600/DSC01718.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532412065754557874" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYGyVbHBEYEANSrPbPAn3lnzjfeH4YwOmZTFzmkskYk_J7roaGVpT8MlfVpuGg3OwlSTCdNXpiMPNFlegnY2XEHj7VvN5Al8NOfVTWw1mm2wE2py0l6tLALvMT4PbjQuuQQtb0oUl1WwUQ/s320/DSC01718.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a> This cake was a pain in the butt. I had cake issues, frosting issues, and design issues. I just had to settle with what I got. I'll do one more cake for Livy's Birthday, then I'm retiring from the cake business. It's just not for me.<br />
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<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNWinl_tppWnAXMYCQtTBvAEhJqNABTCEkRF0PNr5_bVwbUaWVJ7Hfkkm6xUFl_p8Tb1OXqNg0peV1oegDicH1r6yh5hZieU-YQa1rQ2CBcs0wpahTwTGqvbDTfULaJN7fEse_Ltkw90CW/s1600/DSC01722.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411680101677538" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNWinl_tppWnAXMYCQtTBvAEhJqNABTCEkRF0PNr5_bVwbUaWVJ7Hfkkm6xUFl_p8Tb1OXqNg0peV1oegDicH1r6yh5hZieU-YQa1rQ2CBcs0wpahTwTGqvbDTfULaJN7fEse_Ltkw90CW/s320/DSC01722.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a><br />
<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmg7cdDXY3sDiU8Oa9BZpdSWby3wXyyODyFyc7tJ68isoFMGe0J546iRCoB_vMCtxL2rd_f4xnmcxe9xEVH3kCJWHe0RmhvhSrYAsNd6NodI96Lb9nVZiULrsNXFj1B9iKiqkC0uPoitEb/s1600/DSC01723.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411675955105090" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmg7cdDXY3sDiU8Oa9BZpdSWby3wXyyODyFyc7tJ68isoFMGe0J546iRCoB_vMCtxL2rd_f4xnmcxe9xEVH3kCJWHe0RmhvhSrYAsNd6NodI96Lb9nVZiULrsNXFj1B9iKiqkC0uPoitEb/s320/DSC01723.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a> This is a thing of erasers. They're kind of popular now with the kids. They have moving parts that you can take off. I think they're pretty cute.<br />
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<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJrCyP0xI6SQlxAg7w9c-U_AxwQiUOvMQkvSvOp58DIj71h4wAKN2UFxaJamePaSwL6TgFN1t5R7rOtF5aF33RAzZlRxxp0hcjRRWjVIrtZ7eP0yC9GTFEXr8ensXDlcbrQPzwGgiTk5gJ/s1600/DSC01725.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411667053936114" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJrCyP0xI6SQlxAg7w9c-U_AxwQiUOvMQkvSvOp58DIj71h4wAKN2UFxaJamePaSwL6TgFN1t5R7rOtF5aF33RAzZlRxxp0hcjRRWjVIrtZ7eP0yC9GTFEXr8ensXDlcbrQPzwGgiTk5gJ/s320/DSC01725.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a> Ash in her new coat that my Mom got her.<br />
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Ashley's star box<br />
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<div></div></div></div></div></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-33504887764191336302010-10-20T22:02:00.007-06:002010-10-23T13:08:45.433-06:00Van Is 2<div align="center">Do you remember when he was this round ball of chub?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCmjfs7gvSSam118DTtJDmq2C8KMclYC2MNa0tOYo5xGHV5KlNzwqWaWm8WTOmvQ4LrekGFl7VY59ITHVrmy4kSbx3CaC702ohSK6U7OK_FJVKFDwgxmkAb4mqZcEQlRCs1Yf7SphHMRW/s1600/DSC00864.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530547429753675090" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCmjfs7gvSSam118DTtJDmq2C8KMclYC2MNa0tOYo5xGHV5KlNzwqWaWm8WTOmvQ4LrekGFl7VY59ITHVrmy4kSbx3CaC702ohSK6U7OK_FJVKFDwgxmkAb4mqZcEQlRCs1Yf7SphHMRW/s320/DSC00864.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><br />
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It's just crazy how fast time goes when you have kids. He's not a baby anymore, and that makes me sad. I do love his age right now, but I also want my cute little <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">rolly</span></span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">polly</span></span> baby back. He's such a fun kid. He makes me laugh all the time. He is learning so much, and understands more and more everyday. He's not speaking in sentences yet, but everyday he puts new word combinations together.<br />
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Some things that he knows: Alphabet, numbers 1-10, Just about all body parts (including pee pee and bum), Most colors (just today he learned brown and gray), lots of animals and their sounds (he doesn't like doing them much anymore though), and the basic shapes.<br />
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I took him to the doctor on his birthday, and she was really impressed with him. She told me he knows more than her three year old. What's funny is I don't really work much with him on this stuff. I'm not one of those parents that are overly concerned with how much he knows. He mostly just picks it up on his own from his toys or T.V. I'm also not one of those parents that brags about their kids constantly, even though I seem to be one right now. I'm just proud of him.<br />
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Two year stats: Weight 29lbs - 60%</div><div align="center">Height 36in - 95%</div><div align="center">Head 19.5" - 90%<br />
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</div><div align="center">We didn't really do anything for his birthday. I just made some cupcakes and a cake for him. He hasn't had one bite of either. He's not really a junk food kid. He sure likes fruits and vegetables though. We did go out to eat with my Mom and A.T. the day before for his birthday. My Mom got him a tricycle, and a toy for the fridge that spells three letter words. My sister also came over on his birthday, and got him a couple of cute things. Here's the few pictures we got of him.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpRbUv6luCBbFkMv01k9TAcEhlBu_NoMt3o4UMBhfkLTrL-HVDIOHpVdFTDevin4tdBA0J2lpBW38G1APhh2jA1s6gV-qXYWzgvJi-juH2lYOy4DmTOzqwlFbY5CK5HV98aWRP-I-xagFY/s1600/DSC01684.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347181240444514" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpRbUv6luCBbFkMv01k9TAcEhlBu_NoMt3o4UMBhfkLTrL-HVDIOHpVdFTDevin4tdBA0J2lpBW38G1APhh2jA1s6gV-qXYWzgvJi-juH2lYOy4DmTOzqwlFbY5CK5HV98aWRP-I-xagFY/s320/DSC01684.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a><br />
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<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJSUvf35m-hzmEa1e1ZHID6DZj4d5W0Etd9R11MG9GDyFvk8AUBj6JNfAifVL3nX35f4BPANXX4Vf7qqnfrm0CmnVf1Th_kZqu6rehwWrIgXPcIFdTO7K0ZYgFzXv4bWcCvFkg641jyb1/s1600/DSC01686.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347177254188754" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJSUvf35m-hzmEa1e1ZHID6DZj4d5W0Etd9R11MG9GDyFvk8AUBj6JNfAifVL3nX35f4BPANXX4Vf7qqnfrm0CmnVf1Th_kZqu6rehwWrIgXPcIFdTO7K0ZYgFzXv4bWcCvFkg641jyb1/s320/DSC01686.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a> I know you're all wondering, where I get my mad cake decorating skills from. My answer to that is, it just comes natural to me. It can't really be taught. ;) It was actually pretty crappy overall. I didn't really care though. It was my first attempt at creativity.<br />
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</div></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-50869139148676311942010-09-30T21:20:00.002-06:002010-09-30T21:39:19.475-06:00Funny Kids<p>The kids were funny tonight. Watching, America's Funniest Video gets them hyper. One video shows the kids doing the splits. Van awhile ago taught himself to do the splits, while watching So You Think You Can Dance. He usually says, "Whoa" when he does it, but not on this video. The other video is Van getting dizzy, and the rest of us laughing at him.</p><p> </p><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxR5DsV9n1JC9YYiNcBpf65bd2jb6fJokFtB02ytaFSLR0RLLoVl-FamQz00KSfkucCYm43j_6gNxqRCnr2VQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx32UCo7LJ5j8KRE02KPvXDLsWB0FOSKSSD9aiPYTbqYpipLpw90srKdXc3WGufWdtTNdX1VQB47B32T3_bcQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-61424582857881399492010-09-30T08:47:00.016-06:002010-09-30T09:43:48.941-06:00Family Pictures...Minus JasonJason took some pictures of us the other day. It didn't go so well. It was as bright as it gets outside. In South Jordan, there isn't too many shady places. We basically found one shady place near us. Van was being a BRAT! Jason was ornery. So, it wasn't the most enjoyable time. We got a few good pictures anyway. Here's some of my favorites.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHN394CW2y3ykrEYzKKda6gJuXWQMS1jYWsYB_y9zQGqz_VeNCxEFE_m7G46iPSkZmS4OOfvw3NyYa-8JH8bV5WG2EIMjIr9iiD9l56xcW-N1PUBd5z0FZW8f1rK6rVqmZfipowgo6j9IF/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+002.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522730455892794690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHN394CW2y3ykrEYzKKda6gJuXWQMS1jYWsYB_y9zQGqz_VeNCxEFE_m7G46iPSkZmS4OOfvw3NyYa-8JH8bV5WG2EIMjIr9iiD9l56xcW-N1PUBd5z0FZW8f1rK6rVqmZfipowgo6j9IF/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+002.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbDaewcGHkCVPixd0yQ2gJSISD8D_al7HyJ17525TcMW4KNBoJs0GM_AiCDhFH1w2_00nUiA4vsbDc7suDDG9woGvuSi9CdGAuy-Wo0GxhTYh2_V8oKqMBLebyslOqeXFae4ChyphenhyphennQRO6h/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+008.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522729600980726994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbDaewcGHkCVPixd0yQ2gJSISD8D_al7HyJ17525TcMW4KNBoJs0GM_AiCDhFH1w2_00nUiA4vsbDc7suDDG9woGvuSi9CdGAuy-Wo0GxhTYh2_V8oKqMBLebyslOqeXFae4ChyphenhyphennQRO6h/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+008.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofVsFblQvEcc8Ir7T-1Rewev96wV-jbiqaFDRBNn70kFfXoE7ONmxm7fWHSR_ZWcKk3O9BgVN-DzJyDbcl89F5zFVda1GdMEwcQTs05ekiXYLsPkFxtgu8B9JItWU9LUy38AJzsryQuaR/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+009.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522729061417824114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofVsFblQvEcc8Ir7T-1Rewev96wV-jbiqaFDRBNn70kFfXoE7ONmxm7fWHSR_ZWcKk3O9BgVN-DzJyDbcl89F5zFVda1GdMEwcQTs05ekiXYLsPkFxtgu8B9JItWU9LUy38AJzsryQuaR/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+009.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh58nb7Abpdeiq8ZYE4Gv7JHs_3fLAuQncYcCuwKlMpcEBCMAwegfUTUm7tn-vPI49D1y-UEGgm2olFyWkvfd4JxkGb3D6Zt4w9KIlUpmqhO5-XxtAYS-05Qw-wfWNj07tURqh6IZ_1Sl0o/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+016.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522728583240965474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh58nb7Abpdeiq8ZYE4Gv7JHs_3fLAuQncYcCuwKlMpcEBCMAwegfUTUm7tn-vPI49D1y-UEGgm2olFyWkvfd4JxkGb3D6Zt4w9KIlUpmqhO5-XxtAYS-05Qw-wfWNj07tURqh6IZ_1Sl0o/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+016.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4iFwX8bpqk7i5EClwQ3CbajzuWnEsfcybURPyc_YG2dtom2qVvXUJR7tqBlGYoa-woQxIYmvLYUNoRLTAbuFO16azg_BCUFGMw0IrKaLVD6Zs7_UtPej6YAoFLSr6K3J7z_O1RC-fm_bb/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+031.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522728017582205122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4iFwX8bpqk7i5EClwQ3CbajzuWnEsfcybURPyc_YG2dtom2qVvXUJR7tqBlGYoa-woQxIYmvLYUNoRLTAbuFO16azg_BCUFGMw0IrKaLVD6Zs7_UtPej6YAoFLSr6K3J7z_O1RC-fm_bb/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+031.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMw1YBnWHFpmBzcYUuoM8cFcbBqlJAMhWEnioKRuoQR5yX1-8crSbu14Tux9UwohFH3g2hIDPblOpInXs2Cs2YuGsn8lC50PiU5vTr07ulSqGJqaASRvVnfn6U7IuId3A-RfVdlqQz_3L/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+038.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522727537383996898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMw1YBnWHFpmBzcYUuoM8cFcbBqlJAMhWEnioKRuoQR5yX1-8crSbu14Tux9UwohFH3g2hIDPblOpInXs2Cs2YuGsn8lC50PiU5vTr07ulSqGJqaASRvVnfn6U7IuId3A-RfVdlqQz_3L/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+038.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivs2KBpEkrJHgb_S4hlEp-gghrxSusBni_oGyPe23nYX98qJqiFkIxHoVUlfLNZrUEtO9QzstHTbenJIRfN0sQHXq8ychvFKHWM0Ashm8JqnKQreBWC7cZSiVoci6m_FbxYCn4Aq2E2R6O/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+041.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522726913071519010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivs2KBpEkrJHgb_S4hlEp-gghrxSusBni_oGyPe23nYX98qJqiFkIxHoVUlfLNZrUEtO9QzstHTbenJIRfN0sQHXq8ychvFKHWM0Ashm8JqnKQreBWC7cZSiVoci6m_FbxYCn4Aq2E2R6O/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+041.jpg" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFpJ6deDmWtADyPmSZ_QPwgf1rjjI3HIwqqdDzo5CaQSs6w8XZxPdB7Y2EFlbwb5B87BYbcS36dPsBh62ZC8C4owRPX3UjfgEIXKIdLqWbA8f3YDLRmX_QN9KxH-zBXJkmfZyplMaHf-Uf/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+048.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522726446115643138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFpJ6deDmWtADyPmSZ_QPwgf1rjjI3HIwqqdDzo5CaQSs6w8XZxPdB7Y2EFlbwb5B87BYbcS36dPsBh62ZC8C4owRPX3UjfgEIXKIdLqWbA8f3YDLRmX_QN9KxH-zBXJkmfZyplMaHf-Uf/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+048.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBuadwy06SR0BN5JmGRru9u11Q65LnBK0QWcgDhX9c7-4_3FbbigLGhcEVDhZknU2jqGHg4d4dOlhxRifB6o4ozDCP3RfomjlTYBbs5MbuE2sw6NWQwjFRJBIrom_Xp90QFnBGGFIaKn5/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+052.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522725982436856530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBuadwy06SR0BN5JmGRru9u11Q65LnBK0QWcgDhX9c7-4_3FbbigLGhcEVDhZknU2jqGHg4d4dOlhxRifB6o4ozDCP3RfomjlTYBbs5MbuE2sw6NWQwjFRJBIrom_Xp90QFnBGGFIaKn5/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+052.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo2klCpFzURQRoG9olneUIncMuTkwcUrYEiCWhPd87h4CdwzGxyn0RT1BGOStleLeG6Jq3gE35uVyi27xQNAa-fEn2VmD_qyr9GzmP1ZKaooLu5KnJw-1fD16Purka7WU1WQJ_EkC-GKVa/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+063.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522725349021862002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo2klCpFzURQRoG9olneUIncMuTkwcUrYEiCWhPd87h4CdwzGxyn0RT1BGOStleLeG6Jq3gE35uVyi27xQNAa-fEn2VmD_qyr9GzmP1ZKaooLu5KnJw-1fD16Purka7WU1WQJ_EkC-GKVa/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+063.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixiNpyUuxUeDpOxlIhFTlTQtBAFuWtnScY3J25Qj4qEGR_g80dPMX9LTl5ruMywnIrFKAVk7D15eUCyplCeGXM_5_UWdXEB2kyPRXEvmeF8gYU3BdB0wOAsOLmotCLi5xITlbK8P8xqgpd/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+064.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522724757273586210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixiNpyUuxUeDpOxlIhFTlTQtBAFuWtnScY3J25Qj4qEGR_g80dPMX9LTl5ruMywnIrFKAVk7D15eUCyplCeGXM_5_UWdXEB2kyPRXEvmeF8gYU3BdB0wOAsOLmotCLi5xITlbK8P8xqgpd/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+064.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrEMU3Sb32m0o2I2ohRulf4JnW79Q5l8SMWZ0NSvBQvIwyeiOXLvs2CuM6w1PFpJ4Jt0INUsg0LjhYl0apz9GNFl9vUz348QQ9ZCScwEgc08nH5tKvfMLjYuNAQOake8ovRuNGFoJ3LFvu/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+085.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522723485398147250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrEMU3Sb32m0o2I2ohRulf4JnW79Q5l8SMWZ0NSvBQvIwyeiOXLvs2CuM6w1PFpJ4Jt0INUsg0LjhYl0apz9GNFl9vUz348QQ9ZCScwEgc08nH5tKvfMLjYuNAQOake8ovRuNGFoJ3LFvu/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+085.jpg" /></a><br />Van was the photographer on these last two pictures.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYtHw-Gu4SzI8FyOIaZ2jIvmdulkH5JTcH05MIFZYcK4wPsmFHdkgWl6BNk-S_naHF31-UqwX1UZ0p8bpSqKzCUR5L673D00Z1uy5cuVSmw2IjGRitcJ-Mt4YSl2x921qqDIaKL1Cn_yRV/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+079.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522722648011044130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYtHw-Gu4SzI8FyOIaZ2jIvmdulkH5JTcH05MIFZYcK4wPsmFHdkgWl6BNk-S_naHF31-UqwX1UZ0p8bpSqKzCUR5L673D00Z1uy5cuVSmw2IjGRitcJ-Mt4YSl2x921qqDIaKL1Cn_yRV/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+079.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj55ndnAt63v7kDZKEkWsWzWkwXBUVbabji7z4diCtwqQwwsLV1Rdvp2zdLdw_oJ6kX0vInH4SrOPn5JM7TrRWVsTrRcEsJXEHFFjJJNTQWVYO7Syr0NQbSiaacMv2GK5w98Q_XXcM6zE7h/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+080.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522722060276540098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj55ndnAt63v7kDZKEkWsWzWkwXBUVbabji7z4diCtwqQwwsLV1Rdvp2zdLdw_oJ6kX0vInH4SrOPn5JM7TrRWVsTrRcEsJXEHFFjJJNTQWVYO7Syr0NQbSiaacMv2GK5w98Q_XXcM6zE7h/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+080.jpg" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-55117945670388291792010-09-23T22:45:00.003-06:002010-09-23T23:00:17.993-06:00Just Some Pictures<div align="center">Just wanted to share a few <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">pictures</span>, that I think are cute.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEshCE_gU8EBUCah5tafVk6hVkqF0eyjJC75m64CucOVwMmZ2fgSCSQzDxo3ZtDgoMbdDTrNe_Sl10sgCHC3AUHiY00eXwyGWq1TfoqtobbdVimLWuC4lIhc5YdN3Lg9gF6zYysaB05fnp/s1600/DSC01664.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338459081060418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEshCE_gU8EBUCah5tafVk6hVkqF0eyjJC75m64CucOVwMmZ2fgSCSQzDxo3ZtDgoMbdDTrNe_Sl10sgCHC3AUHiY00eXwyGWq1TfoqtobbdVimLWuC4lIhc5YdN3Lg9gF6zYysaB05fnp/s320/DSC01664.JPG" /></a> Jason was sleepy, and Van cuddled with him for a little bit. I just had to get the camera.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzqSj11v8UFljnxkPllX8vuZARtUbLmdhvFpKyTSj4A78uru_2jmKURvoNpFgmJrbMsjm59oycuvuUDPTo2j8Oogsgw3cASNgtXHY8gnKQW_K9eppsPzep_fSSQax_5Ma54nsELEPCx1dT/s1600/DSC01665.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338449844398930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzqSj11v8UFljnxkPllX8vuZARtUbLmdhvFpKyTSj4A78uru_2jmKURvoNpFgmJrbMsjm59oycuvuUDPTo2j8Oogsgw3cASNgtXHY8gnKQW_K9eppsPzep_fSSQax_5Ma54nsELEPCx1dT/s320/DSC01665.JPG" /></a> I love that he smiles for me now when I pull out the camera.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6XsarklAUB0M_jKNpgqKrIyi71MB32JHaDmzfLLfO63EvS7sBIeKAe7pBWw94GNnghq-PvJik9_UxLc2UQdyleULTbepBBux1rlaPm0X2MeVuoyYidT_BHkp0ccl31KmCw_Y8qhwDBiyo/s1600/DSC01666.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338013853816034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6XsarklAUB0M_jKNpgqKrIyi71MB32JHaDmzfLLfO63EvS7sBIeKAe7pBWw94GNnghq-PvJik9_UxLc2UQdyleULTbepBBux1rlaPm0X2MeVuoyYidT_BHkp0ccl31KmCw_Y8qhwDBiyo/s320/DSC01666.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNjftbbp-vTRJX18ueoU1YLit5SyP5SO9_s-jw7gt8gWjcZ-nwppLpP5xHR791ncmSPVtBB6fhTSZJVRh91QflRWJtQJeCJfzASrWagtCtpvoe-6LEXpgoRu8L4XJopFbTjufaFf6CF3lc/s1600/DSC01667.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338005291040754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNjftbbp-vTRJX18ueoU1YLit5SyP5SO9_s-jw7gt8gWjcZ-nwppLpP5xHR791ncmSPVtBB6fhTSZJVRh91QflRWJtQJeCJfzASrWagtCtpvoe-6LEXpgoRu8L4XJopFbTjufaFf6CF3lc/s320/DSC01667.JPG" /></a><br />Van was being silly, and smiling like this on purpose.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGYKFw9M8VRCsQze9zsO0w8jLt3cA7juyWBQ9ezFN0_omwVSYQZVMuueJAsghTnkKkdcaRL6RAyRowl1wl1-6H4qkl0FkxAxyiL_1LhTj9VisaYPxuLOAMUEjojc38vOF4DMwUaYyqaaG/s1600/Photo_09.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337996788354178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGYKFw9M8VRCsQze9zsO0w8jLt3cA7juyWBQ9ezFN0_omwVSYQZVMuueJAsghTnkKkdcaRL6RAyRowl1wl1-6H4qkl0FkxAxyiL_1LhTj9VisaYPxuLOAMUEjojc38vOF4DMwUaYyqaaG/s320/Photo_09.jpg" /></a>These dragon pictures were taken that day Van hurt his lip. The school had a party for the unveiling of the school mascot. I think his name is Fireball. Van was ornery except for when he was around the dragon. He couldn't get enough. He even cried when it left. He kept getting in the way of people trying to take pictures with it.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIGzzO6PNfCh8xzPrFQ5n-Z_uPUV9I6IZxTz1XsJ1ypJZgTTDtWiu1zCVwjDy3tusKQz_ljyaCH8n1tK7KESnruIdRVVJckMEQco1zvBrn9Ws4_6zrm1HSr5TlaQ4ZtDkEW7g8F0KtQHxo/s1600/Photo_10.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337990026394850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIGzzO6PNfCh8xzPrFQ5n-Z_uPUV9I6IZxTz1XsJ1ypJZgTTDtWiu1zCVwjDy3tusKQz_ljyaCH8n1tK7KESnruIdRVVJckMEQco1zvBrn9Ws4_6zrm1HSr5TlaQ4ZtDkEW7g8F0KtQHxo/s320/Photo_10.jpg" /></a><br />The girls really enjoyed themselves. They got popcorn, played games, and got their face painted.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMbkSOPrHMOwkOwO-MINhESmX9CmGCFtzAXzCc9vy62UNJDV9dqi7KBZgm7dmRb_LC9qaAYrmrMivWGhRPGjhk4qII-_Lm4JlJ5YQhLkEGEMQyZsWRmkstKOM9wkbEgoVo2UVDMhacxqjm/s1600/Photo_11.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337981442724642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMbkSOPrHMOwkOwO-MINhESmX9CmGCFtzAXzCc9vy62UNJDV9dqi7KBZgm7dmRb_LC9qaAYrmrMivWGhRPGjhk4qII-_Lm4JlJ5YQhLkEGEMQyZsWRmkstKOM9wkbEgoVo2UVDMhacxqjm/s320/Photo_11.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7923048039604178712010-09-20T20:20:00.003-06:002010-09-20T20:43:14.525-06:00Jason's A Good Dad....2<p align="left">I meant to add this one too. I think it's also pretty funny.</p><p align="left"> </p><p align="left"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy58eV-6qbbFy2f19k2oMV1woSKqh4XS53vABwWP4Fzx_I3JkJWooMlDLZsT6PEVPiEHtsFcBGO3ltdxd3V7w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-51866429011505246612010-09-20T10:05:00.003-06:002010-09-20T10:27:32.718-06:00Jason's A Good DadHe enjoys it. I felt bad for some of those hits though.<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx4o4rQBui_hqL7QOsqvQ39I36OfSzGM5WXW89VGfBd-Jv6ic0GwfR2-K_XZ9MR0UhWmYkgAZ40xBdgNODjDQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-88781654197397150942010-09-17T09:12:00.003-06:002010-09-17T09:30:55.321-06:00Poor Van<div align="center">Yesterday the kids and me were eating at Subway. Van slipped on the floor and hit his face, and I believe bit his lip as he hit. He came up with blood all over his mouth, and grabbed his mouth then got blood all over his hand. He was screaming and holding his hand out. It reminded me of a horror film. It was really bad. He was so worked up, that as we were walking out he threw up all over the both of us. I then got him strapped up in his car seat and he threw up again. Ashley commented as we were driving home, that he has blood all over one hand and throw up on the other. Just as we walked in the door at home, he threw up on the both of us again. What also sucked was, we were trying to get to the girls school before a party started, so we could be one of the first in line. That obviously didn't happen. I had to rush to get us both cleaned up, so we could make it to the party as soon as possible. Thankfully the girls offered to clean up the throw up on the floor and in the van, which saved some time. I wouldn't have even asked them, because I didn't even want to clean it up. I would have preferred to just skip the party, but the girls were so excited about it that I didn't really have a choice. What was also bad, was There was a ton of people stuffed into the gym, which made the gym pretty warm. Heat and a bunch of excited kids in a small area <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">isn't</span> my favorite combination. The girls had fun at least. Van and me just tried to get through it. Anyway, not the best day I've had.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY-mMZIkvwh-t8KYc-4HCfLbcOMZ2twPVK0CP9ON8Jq_S3W3jpum6uzuv4u3xcL0olhsdn1pcOonSZn7prc1zxA3jy3cp4KnlVBgp4YSuTjjDnC1ak7tND0Ix-QgOltQYmDPYoms6A_zGf/s1600/DSC01657.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517901192793422370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY-mMZIkvwh-t8KYc-4HCfLbcOMZ2twPVK0CP9ON8Jq_S3W3jpum6uzuv4u3xcL0olhsdn1pcOonSZn7prc1zxA3jy3cp4KnlVBgp4YSuTjjDnC1ak7tND0Ix-QgOltQYmDPYoms6A_zGf/s320/DSC01657.JPG" /></a> This shows his lip pretty good, and that he also needs his teeth brushed.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghCJdtYRzmsTCKEhECQTd1zI_dj9Q8RhB6TkShvBMUFIZVjMCCISDPhjs9cQhcuP0thOzFNF24PnLXvQWQJlRtNdhKq9jlrPoAYm2KgO6MJCN9k73leHJngjap5yXta9M3zW8WDNlIzBYe/s1600/DSC01658.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517901183048186242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghCJdtYRzmsTCKEhECQTd1zI_dj9Q8RhB6TkShvBMUFIZVjMCCISDPhjs9cQhcuP0thOzFNF24PnLXvQWQJlRtNdhKq9jlrPoAYm2KgO6MJCN9k73leHJngjap5yXta9M3zW8WDNlIzBYe/s320/DSC01658.JPG" /></a> It's pretty swollen.<br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-69558876810057944422010-09-14T21:50:00.004-06:002010-09-14T22:23:20.140-06:00We're Golfers<div align="center">Jason and me have went golfing a few times this summer. We enjoy it, and wish we could do it more. I think we both wish we were better golfers too. I hope to get some lessons sometime in the future. My goal is to beat Jason someday, then join the LPGA. I've came close twice now. Right now, my only hope of beating Jason is on a par 3 course. We've played one twice now, and both times I've been up by one on the last hole. I choked both times. It's a bummer. I think I'm getting better though, so that's good at least. I need a lot of work with the drivers and putting. I did pretty good this last time with my irons and wedges. This could all change the next time I go though. I've had little instruction. I just go out there and try to hit the ball towards the hole.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TFXqecCHRSIx0JfGjBLavrRoyZLEudBaeOH0Qw2x2wNBS51A_HRFgkpnGP6wGuLuh4eKC6h5W2i7Nk8nyEwsDei43oxbB4KELBG7m2NPwQiQBCnXe5mRX2K2xZqMdeuFz07v3MmXB9-j/s1600/DSC01622.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987176849127042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TFXqecCHRSIx0JfGjBLavrRoyZLEudBaeOH0Qw2x2wNBS51A_HRFgkpnGP6wGuLuh4eKC6h5W2i7Nk8nyEwsDei43oxbB4KELBG7m2NPwQiQBCnXe5mRX2K2xZqMdeuFz07v3MmXB9-j/s320/DSC01622.JPG" /></a> Getting ready to start.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBqWK3p1cdL1JDqk9s8tv1lUqYM2fgbsBdXfC4-6lbtwKCRHdlPaLdOd86eN-Fc_Mwrr4wPf5NB1je8eC18imNxR9deaabtP06534LZ0qtNsg3za-yP-R5aU_sIGjSxJ1ytDw5lPrasAoo/s1600/DSC01623.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987166466108354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBqWK3p1cdL1JDqk9s8tv1lUqYM2fgbsBdXfC4-6lbtwKCRHdlPaLdOd86eN-Fc_Mwrr4wPf5NB1je8eC18imNxR9deaabtP06534LZ0qtNsg3za-yP-R5aU_sIGjSxJ1ytDw5lPrasAoo/s320/DSC01623.JPG" /></a>Van with his club and ball.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6wkwx1DH6mxctsMV8UWpFZgtp-bXrow3Qr2GMLfOI9gXsTVjldx5kzN88FRbWGZ0CHkNqbcyGq4gPQUsOpN8qrfVzX1SMij9OLr0uz7fQWK4foV_HRUXXJ84tqnsFQKMbmG2JSFHmTttc/s1600/DSC01627.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987152220235762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6wkwx1DH6mxctsMV8UWpFZgtp-bXrow3Qr2GMLfOI9gXsTVjldx5kzN88FRbWGZ0CHkNqbcyGq4gPQUsOpN8qrfVzX1SMij9OLr0uz7fQWK4foV_HRUXXJ84tqnsFQKMbmG2JSFHmTttc/s320/DSC01627.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9vc4YhsNJuwzIyesug-cb3KVEtO6y1jo6EaWdoRvqo5KKV9hYlEM5OEHvFbItpUpfOizOOlePJ8ET5WWIwn2S2Vj_aXRIC1uOQ9V1wcrKK7nP95KUVAxvMRl83uB40K_YBEHNEF3181qb/s1600/DSC01628.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987132826746450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9vc4YhsNJuwzIyesug-cb3KVEtO6y1jo6EaWdoRvqo5KKV9hYlEM5OEHvFbItpUpfOizOOlePJ8ET5WWIwn2S2Vj_aXRIC1uOQ9V1wcrKK7nP95KUVAxvMRl83uB40K_YBEHNEF3181qb/s320/DSC01628.JPG" /></a><br />I have cute boys.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKoxsY4PzqCcuZ60Ks0m_BOIysjEc1s84XksLM6P4VcmxO0lkcH3HFiJdFQzunPqb9BP5DKnI3zdj-mV7wtlOQRLdatplU3x8aMengPamNDnUJPL_ffuzRvxpPk8yaUBXvjJli2gMIDzkz/s1600/DSC01629.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987119886328354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKoxsY4PzqCcuZ60Ks0m_BOIysjEc1s84XksLM6P4VcmxO0lkcH3HFiJdFQzunPqb9BP5DKnI3zdj-mV7wtlOQRLdatplU3x8aMengPamNDnUJPL_ffuzRvxpPk8yaUBXvjJli2gMIDzkz/s320/DSC01629.JPG" /></a> Look at that...perfect form. ;)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgMkzZTx7NCjRkMnjsf1ZBKu3cqx4YK9pY4QQ_B3kt9tmCnjK4rtTlKwSgb-GF03jhjAQaF3bvY7H1t2117JfoWedQa8qJ1VRpv235wPG-PL4PWBmVGp3mVCIsJQmnC8wChsq7iwxM3XL8/s1600/DSC01631.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985537121768706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgMkzZTx7NCjRkMnjsf1ZBKu3cqx4YK9pY4QQ_B3kt9tmCnjK4rtTlKwSgb-GF03jhjAQaF3bvY7H1t2117JfoWedQa8qJ1VRpv235wPG-PL4PWBmVGp3mVCIsJQmnC8wChsq7iwxM3XL8/s320/DSC01631.JPG" /></a>My best shot ever! Followed up by my first birdie Ever!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlYruqQF4FtfmQNvVB5Ds-RqAh6ABW-vU0TEU4wKBk9D2yVCeKKOMmiq1RGxRMaRU5RXq8FcbkMdRErY2mMdK76A582MSV3bImWjw4fzGuGbin85Qw0EmLj7sv-l6VJz4MiaBFRz3bqedK/s1600/DSC01632.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985518924741634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlYruqQF4FtfmQNvVB5Ds-RqAh6ABW-vU0TEU4wKBk9D2yVCeKKOMmiq1RGxRMaRU5RXq8FcbkMdRErY2mMdK76A582MSV3bImWjw4fzGuGbin85Qw0EmLj7sv-l6VJz4MiaBFRz3bqedK/s320/DSC01632.JPG" /></a><br />Jason looking for his ball, after I hit my best shot ever!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF93YYhehCr7msQClE8o-VkvuqFN7ioQUiDvWxeQmc1sJ-BF2NMd1ezFDgJnZ2ZRlNOMYhC2lVQRTYoYXe1HuBu05lI8ZAQakW-NSyIu9T8XfIxg1RdD0ToR13vAy15wCe-rw7FOJbZd8x/s1600/DSC01634.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985507951721058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF93YYhehCr7msQClE8o-VkvuqFN7ioQUiDvWxeQmc1sJ-BF2NMd1ezFDgJnZ2ZRlNOMYhC2lVQRTYoYXe1HuBu05lI8ZAQakW-NSyIu9T8XfIxg1RdD0ToR13vAy15wCe-rw7FOJbZd8x/s320/DSC01634.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTYsbHjFaLGoaaiFIbiAk6LqJ4StneBprT4KdkeAZ8TBScgi00ytGm-3IigdmQ-JBFSsm1zY9O6hPbHnL5u5VWNJ-i92JSaBkRfBHpGy2Pm0mu0dT6K24Ei-dZge3ZChXVeloJfeqYiaUO/s1600/DSC01635.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985495546449282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTYsbHjFaLGoaaiFIbiAk6LqJ4StneBprT4KdkeAZ8TBScgi00ytGm-3IigdmQ-JBFSsm1zY9O6hPbHnL5u5VWNJ-i92JSaBkRfBHpGy2Pm0mu0dT6K24Ei-dZge3ZChXVeloJfeqYiaUO/s320/DSC01635.JPG" /></a> Van trying to be a golfer too.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivL8nulwory7TsSEh6IaMN709DGDZc9mfkAQm209gzketsUszMol-s2fvi7qVblTLpTMrHI91SB97KjyXLFEfB0zuhwkMmubPq3a4BxRmNYl4LxdhBzqGsRZ4MeZbQwmSjNgU_V6693xvR/s1600/DSC01639.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985485181257330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivL8nulwory7TsSEh6IaMN709DGDZc9mfkAQm209gzketsUszMol-s2fvi7qVblTLpTMrHI91SB97KjyXLFEfB0zuhwkMmubPq3a4BxRmNYl4LxdhBzqGsRZ4MeZbQwmSjNgU_V6693xvR/s320/DSC01639.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWRNJ33hCoiO3t1F8bAGckwOkrdz2XFaynCNzr0IHfWV5ObCTci43br2ijL5OtVtloAFKfAcgk1Xbob5DaL6ZTENAeWQDQ83oRh-dL5Zh61UX9xgrOXtOw84R5ZBxZtMwUXb9pkLOpblO_/s1600/DSC01640.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984122296477618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWRNJ33hCoiO3t1F8bAGckwOkrdz2XFaynCNzr0IHfWV5ObCTci43br2ijL5OtVtloAFKfAcgk1Xbob5DaL6ZTENAeWQDQ83oRh-dL5Zh61UX9xgrOXtOw84R5ZBxZtMwUXb9pkLOpblO_/s320/DSC01640.JPG" /></a> Van decided to lay down on our last hole. It must have looked comfy to him.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhijlVXn_dEJNr0252gXhw-gpexfYS4U4XX9SLuDnVUpDyrZBkODeuJtYbMJVVVC65Nt5XQ3xvkMiTKb8TdXtaJUdytQG86Lx7r1aCKgTPlU_Uo7EvBR__0rbPWLAzl4STvsb4zBS1-a5wd/s1600/DSC01641.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984105577021394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhijlVXn_dEJNr0252gXhw-gpexfYS4U4XX9SLuDnVUpDyrZBkODeuJtYbMJVVVC65Nt5XQ3xvkMiTKb8TdXtaJUdytQG86Lx7r1aCKgTPlU_Uo7EvBR__0rbPWLAzl4STvsb4zBS1-a5wd/s320/DSC01641.JPG" /></a><br />He's funny!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggHQzz0GsNRGI8bWsMwT8AIlguQVSM7BKmvWtBHjBXa11HmQqGci5-Dtz51Y_aXWc7axkxdEWi6ourbtXS9q9KAi3upWIK-fpw27xWcrc0MEBcdXEKXFlMsA9CTt6keHgmDSr6Z5as35hK/s1600/DSC01644.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984093071424162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggHQzz0GsNRGI8bWsMwT8AIlguQVSM7BKmvWtBHjBXa11HmQqGci5-Dtz51Y_aXWc7axkxdEWi6ourbtXS9q9KAi3upWIK-fpw27xWcrc0MEBcdXEKXFlMsA9CTt6keHgmDSr6Z5as35hK/s320/DSC01644.JPG" /></a><br />He walked the nine holes with us, so he was tuckered out after.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SXEGnp34GWoiel427FeYbMYY3h_UezzES4ONqNkYd46GMbYZiRAydoMVfLYpICgD1saXh9csb2hL7iXYSkFtjeLaJwGzbg4apRas6g5b2MkR8FEU82Bt0JZTvyS_uHHJeCoJXQTRnuS0/s1600/DSC01645.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984084766427986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SXEGnp34GWoiel427FeYbMYY3h_UezzES4ONqNkYd46GMbYZiRAydoMVfLYpICgD1saXh9csb2hL7iXYSkFtjeLaJwGzbg4apRas6g5b2MkR8FEU82Bt0JZTvyS_uHHJeCoJXQTRnuS0/s320/DSC01645.JPG" /></a>See....<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGSPDv_YZVker5M1L0q8exsCDWS1rFYLYUKoMhLPjiFb8xcibD0hJeUVB9-CpLoMkhypvu00f9-OwO1910LPBIZkL-bqAzOTpLS5czUdDieQEYbxAdgzCgSCBo3V_4pQwYHuiM6mJhJ2U/s1600/DSC01648.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984073868510482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGSPDv_YZVker5M1L0q8exsCDWS1rFYLYUKoMhLPjiFb8xcibD0hJeUVB9-CpLoMkhypvu00f9-OwO1910LPBIZkL-bqAzOTpLS5czUdDieQEYbxAdgzCgSCBo3V_4pQwYHuiM6mJhJ2U/s320/DSC01648.JPG" /></a> Jason got these cool golf covers.<br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Dallashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432noreply@blogger.com1